” “I thought it was earlier,” said Ann Veronica. Ascending the stairs, and conducting them along a sombre gallery, in which Trenchard noticed that every door was painted black, and numbered, he stopped at the entrance of a chamber; and, selecting a key from the bunch at his girdle, unlocked it. “Your brother has gone?” she asked Sydney, between the courses. ” She shook her head deliberately, hopelessly. The bedding was removed; Mrs. Wood was so much exhausted that he was obliged to retire to his own room, where he continued for some hours overpowered by grief. Heliers.
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